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January 17 - January 25, 2022
It wasn’t just them, either—Nyx and his two consorts. In the matter of an instant, the entire hall had transformed into a writing mass of bodies. The air, once honeysuckle sweet, grew thick and cloying with the scent of sex.
I knew when he met it from the way his hands dug into the earth on either side of me, soil and dried leaves forced between his curling fingers as a feral growl rumbled from the back of his throat.

